Years passed; and he endured the idleness of his intelligence and the inertia of his heart.
Gustave FlaubertOnly three things are infinite. The sky in its stars, the sea in its drops of water, and the heart in its tears.
Gustave FlaubertYears passed; and he endured the idleness of his intelligence and the inertia of his heart.
Gustave FlaubertOnly three things are infinite. The sky in its stars, the sea in its drops of water, and the heart in its tears.
Gustave Flaubert